As suggested by a reader of Nifty.org.
This is a work of 100% fiction. Although the names are familiar, none of the events mentioned actually happened. If you are offended by celebrity girls in lesbian situations, please read no further.
(Celebrity Lesbian)
Darci Lynne Farmer, a.k.a. Darci Lynne, was continuing to make a name for herself across the stages of North America. Darci Lynne had come to the attention of millions with her amazing singing and ventriloquism performances on the popular TV show, "America's Got Talent" in 2017, when the pretty, petite blonde was a precocious 12-year-old.
Now, at 17 years old, and still just a petite 5'2" tall, Darci Lynne was feeling restless after years of performing in civic theaters and county fairs across the United States and Canada. The now-beautiful teen sometimes felt like one of her puppets: Packed into a suitcase and shuttled off to the next city on the itinerary.
While other kids her age were attending high school and going to dances and football games, Darci Lynne was being homeschooled whenever time permitted, but was spending the majority of her time in a plane, a car, or a hotel room. She still loved her time on stage, but the "getting there" was the hassle. It left no time for being a teenager. Further, as she was still a minor, she chafed under the seemingly constant supervision of her mother, who accompanied her on the road.
Darci Lynne simply could not wait until she became legally emancipated at age 18. She would demand to be able to book her own schedule, hire a road manager who would not have a say in her private life, and live the life that she pleased, which included dating.
Darci Lynne had realized at a very early age that she was attracted to girls. Seeing others like Miley Cyrus, Demi Lovato, and Kristen Stewart being free to have open sexual relationships with whomever they wanted was very appealing to the 17-year-old, who noted that being a lesbian hadn't seemed to have hurt anyone's career.
Travel was a little more bearable now that Darci Lynne was making enough money, or able to specify it in her contract to fly first class. Usually, she and her mother would stay in the VIP lounge as long as possible, and board the plane after it was nearly filled. By sitting in first class, she could avoid well-wishers and autograph seekers by being on and off the plane before anyone even knew that she had even been there.
Most of the people were friendly and well-meaning. They only wanted a picture or an autograph. Unfortunately, most remembered the 12-year-old girl from their TV screens, and many made some sort of remark about how much she'd grown up, or how much more mature she looked, etc. What she truly hated though, was the many stupid people who would remark at how tiny she still was. Her body had grown curves in all the right places like most 17-year-old girls, she just wasn't runway model tall.
Darci Lynne did her best to be friendly to fans when placed in those situations, but it was burdensome, and she tried to maintain some anonymity by wearing hats and sunglasses whenever in public. That worked for the most part.
As her plane descended into Las Vegas' McCarren Airport, Darci Lynne was looking forward to this leg of her tour. Rather than a seemingly endless series of one-nighters, Darci Lynne was booked for a full week at the Mirage Hotel. The pay would be great, and would allow the teen relax by the pool for several uninterrupted days. Darci Lynne and her mother would each have their own luxurious suites, as part of her contract with the hotel. Darci Lynne had been encouraging her mother to have her own "me time" during their weeklong stay. The teen loved her mother, but desperately needed some alone time.
The Mirage had sent a crew of people in a small truck to secure the Farmer's baggage and prop trunks. Within minutes of departing the plane, the pair had been whisked by limo to a VIP entrance at the hotel, boarded a private elevator, and were led to their suites. Their personal luggage arrived only minutes later, and the prop trunks had been safely stored by the stage for a later rehearsal. "A first class organization." Darci Lynne thought to herself, and not at all like the crummy small-town theaters and fairs where she had cut her teeth early-on in show business.
Darci Lynne settled down on a comfortable couch in her suite and turned on the TV. Like most teenagers, she immediately pulled out her phone to check for texts and social media posts.
The 17-year-old was proud of her petite body, and enjoyed posting selfies on Twitter. Her parents had given her some grief for posting bikini pictures of herself, but she told them that "All girls do it nowadays." She planned to post more bikini pictures from the Mirage pool later in the week.
Darci Lynne also liked to look at bikini pictures of other girls and women. Chloe Grace Moretz was her current "dream girl." Some of her teenage fans had even forwarded her nude selfies of themselves. When she was all by herself after a show, and didn't have to get up early to catch a plane, she would sometimes use the hotel WIFI to pull up various porn websites on her iPad. Darci Lynne tended to watch Solo teenage girls, or Lesbian teenage girls, sometimes having sex with older women. Her mother knew nothing about her evening activities.
Darci Lynne fell asleep on the couch. Before she knew it, the phone began to ring. It was her mother reminding her that her rehearsal was in 10 minutes. She rushed down to the big stage in the main showroom.
Her act was a comparatively small production. A sound check was needed, and the levels were set for her speaking voice and for her songs. The positioning of Darci Lynne's trunks and things for her ventriloquist act were marked on the stage so that could be quickly brought on and off. At precisely 9:05 p.m. she would go onstage to perform her 45 minute act. Because she was still considered a minor, she was only allowed to go onstage for one set per night.
She had worn a particularly shimmering gold dress for her opening night. It was a very grown-up looking dress for a petite girl. It was short, tight, and had a little slit on the side. The dress was backless, and showed a good deal of Darci Lynne's cleavage. She was determined to demonstrate that she was growing up, and no longer the little 12-year-old girl on their TV sets.
The act itself was family-friendly, and Darci Lynne never failed to impress with her dynamic singing voice, often seeming to come from the mouths of her furry puppets, several of which she had designed herself.
The sold out crowd enjoyed her show, and she was back in her suite just after 10:00 p.m. Darci Lynne was sweating from the bright stage lights. She removed her dress, and reached for a bottle of water from the refrigerator. Now topless, and only wearing a pair of flesh tone panties, Darci Lynne sat on the couch and fired up her iPad to check her messages and social media.
There was an email from a friend of hers. The message simply said Hi! It also contained a link. Darci thought the message was weird, but clicked on the link as there had to be more from her friend. Her screen flashed and fizzled before Darci Lynne could delete the message.
Darci Lynne's friend had been hacked. The hacker had imbedded Spyware which had allowed the hacker to have access to the camera on Darci Lynne's iPad, as she sat on the hotel couch nearly naked. She knew that the reviews for her show would be posted on various Las Vegas entertainment sites within a couple of hours, but she would wait until morning to read them.
Most reviewers tended to take it easy on Darci Lynn because of her young age, but she knew that as she matured her act would have to mature, or she would join a long list of has-been reality stars.
With essentially nothing to do until 9:05 p.m. the next night, she began to prowl the lesbian porn websites that she was familiar with. Elsa Jean, Shyla Jennings, and Jill Kassidy were among her favorite young porn actresses, and Darci Lynne's index finger scrolled down while looking for a sexually interesting scene.
Unbeknownst to Darci Lynne, her hacked iPad was recording everything as her hand began to roam underneath her panties, and she began to masturbate to the beautiful girls engaging in lesbian sex.
Pinching her pink nipples while watching an older / younger lesbian scene, Darci Lynne imagined being seduced by a pretty MILF. Looking at several attractive women on the internet, she imagined Cherie De Ville eating her 17-year-old pussy.
Petunia, her fluffy, pink bunny puppet was even brought into Darci Lynne's fantasy. Petunia was repeatedly slammed into Darci Lynne's crotch, and held tight between her young legs as she continued to watch a variety of lesbian porn.
Glancing at the clock, over two-and a half hours had gone by. Darci Lynne prepared for bed. Her hacker now had all of that time recorded. She was nearly nude, nude, or masturbating the entire time. The hacker had enough for a bootleg celebrity porn DVD.
Darci Lynne woke up around 8:30 a.m. It was already very warm in Las Vegas, so she decided to have breakfast by the pool so that she could swim and get a little sun on her too-pale skin. She texted her mother to let her know where she would be, and took her cell phone to the pool.
Her opening night reviews were mainly positive. She had worked hard to hone her craft and update her act. She didn't want to repeat things that the audiences had already seen on TV or YouTube, so she was constantly learning new songs and updating her act.
Like many teenage girls, she took several selfies of herself in a bikini, and planned to post them later on Twitter. All seemed well as she climbed into the hotel pool: She would have a whole week where she didn't have to board a plane or a car for yet another city. With only one show per night, she would be able to get in a little much-needed relaxation.
Turning on her iPad to post her selfies, Darci Lynne was horrified to see that her screen had been completely taken over by the hacker. The teenager was confronted by a looped video of herself pushing Petunia into her own blonde-haired pussy.
"How? What the?..." Darci Lynne asked herself.
Suddenly, there was a message across her iPad screen: "I SEE YOU. I MEAN YOU NO HARM. CLICK ON THIS LINK AND I WILL EXPLAIN."
Against her better judgement, Darci Lynne clicked on the link. "Was it a blackmailer? How much money would they want? Should she call her mother? Should she call the FBI?" Darci Lynne's head was spinning.
After clicking the link, she discovered that she had activated a type of Zoom setup. The hacker could see Darci Lynne, and Darci Lynne could see her hacker. "It's a girl!" Darci Lynne practically screamed the startling revelation.
The girl's head was cut off in the video feed, but the girl was dressed in white shorts and a pink tank top. She was sitting cross legged on her bed. The girl could have been anywhere between 16-25 years old.
"I'm sorry I hacked you," the headless voice continued. I'm really a big fan, and I think you're really beautiful. I didn't know how else to contact you. I swear that no one else will ever see any of that film."
"That was so uncool," Darcy Lynne said. "You could ruin my life and career with that film." Darcy Lynne was practically hyperventilating, and tears were starting to form.
"Please," said the voice. "Let me show you that I'm sincere." She reached for the bottom of her tank top, and pulled it up just under her chin. The hackers' boobs were round and firm, and looked mouth-watering to Darci Lynne.
"I like girls too, and I only came out a few months ago." The hacker began to massage her boobs. This was keeping Darci Lynne's interest.
As they continued to communicate, Darci Lynne began to drop her defenses. The hacker was a teenage girl, just like her, she too was frightened of her sexuality, and how it would be perceived by her family and peers. Darci Lynne also had to think of her growing career. Would admitting that she was a lesbian torpedo her wholesome standing in middle America?
By this time the two girls had been chatting for hours. Darci Lynne was now confident that the girl on the other end of the computer was not out to ruin her life.
The hacker ended the conversation by typing, "I THINK THAT U R ONE OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL GIRLS IN SHOW BIZ. I WOULD LIKE 2 MEET U AND MAKE LOVE 2 U.
Darci Lynne turned off her iPad and masturbated to her memory of the creamy white breasts she had just seen on her iPad. She was soon asleep.
The remaining Las Vegas shows went well, and to full houses. The Mirage management was very complimentary on Darci Lynne's performances and drawing power. They offered to extend her contract for the next two years. This came as welcome news.
Friday's performance would be her second to last show of the engagement. Darci Lynne's agent had relayed a message that popular teen star, Jo Jo Siwa, had requested a ticket to the Friday night show.
Darci Lynne was an admirer of Jo Jo's since she had appeared on "Dance Moms." Jo Jo had managed to build an empire among the "tweener" set with her colorful fashions, hair bows, and bubbly personality. Jo Jo had recently announced that she was dating girls, and even that news was somehow perceived as sweet and innocent, and hadn't seemed to have hurt Jo Jo's brand at all.
The likelihood that Jo Jo Siwa was now eating teen pussy seemed to have not dawned on her most ardent young fans or their mothers.
Darci Lynne texted her agent to arrange for Jo Jo to receive the full VIP treatment, complete with backstage access for Friday nights show. Darci Lynne was anxious to meet with the teen entrepreneur and perhaps learn ways to widen her appeal and enhance her brand. Being on the road, Darci Lynne rarely met celebrities her own age.
Entering the Mirage Hotel, Jo Jo Siwa was immediately whisked backstage for the show. Now 18-years-old, Jo Jo was traveling by herself. She was introduced to Darci Lynne's mother, and told her that she had decided to fly in to Las Vegas for a couple of days to just "get away." The teen was especially nice and polite, and Darci Lynne's mother could see a lot of similarities between Jo Jo and her own child.
Darci Lynne emerged from her dressing room just minutes before her cue to step on stage. Seeing Jo Jo, Darci Lynne gave her a big, friendly hug, and said that she "really wanted to talk to her after the show." Jo Jo encouraged Darci Lynne to "Kill it."
Darci Lynne's intro music played, and she stepped from the wings onto the stage with a big smile. Each girl had similar thoughts: The other was dressed more glamorously and mature than expected. Darci Lynne was wearing a sparkly, short red dress that showed off her cute, shapely legs.
Darci Lynne expected to see Jo Jo in one of her trademark loud, colorful outfits with a giant hairbow. Instead, she was wearing a short, tight, sexy little black dress. No longer a child, the dress accentuated her adult curves. With her hair down, rather than pulled back, Jo Jo was almost unrecognizable from her "tweener" public persona.
Jo Jo, at 5'9", was also much taller than Darcy Lynne had expected. At 5'2", Darci Lynne was much shorter than Jo Jo had expected. However, in their heads, both girls agreed that the other looked "hot."
Jo Jo and Darci Lynne's mother watched the show from the wings. Jo Jo stepped away briefly to get a bottled water from Darci Lynne's dressing room. The teen star politely brought one back for Darci Lynne's mother, even removing the cap for her. Darci Lynne's mother was impressed with the teen star.
It was pretty much the same show every night. Darci Lynne's mother could recite the lines in her sleep. However, it was brand new to Jo Jo. She laughed in all of the right places, and was astounded by Darci Lynne's singing. Jo Jo's management had somehow put together a fairly successful singing career for Jo Jo, who admittedly didn't have much of a voice.
Darci Lynne left the stage to tumultuous applause. Jo Jo hugged her and congratulated her on her performance. A stage hand handed Darci Lynne a towel and room temperature bottled water. Darci Lynne invited Jo Jo to her dressing room. Darci Lynne's mother followed.
Jo Jo was gushing at what a wonderful show that Darci Lynne had put on. Darci Lynne took it as high praise as she began to remove her stage makeup with cold cream and a facial towel. Jo Jo had noticed that the hot stage lights had caused Darci Lynne's décolletage to teasingly glisten with sweat. Both girls noticed that Darci Lynne's mother was yawning heavily. It was only 10:00 p.m.
Darci Lynne stepped behind a dressing room partition to get out of her expensive stage costume. Knowing that Jo Jo would be coming to see her, Darci Lynne had brought a pretty dress to talk in. Both girls were dressed in black, and appeared to be much more mature-looking than their actual ages.
They had only been together for a few minutes, but the two girls were getting along famously. Both had so much in common that they were practically finishing each others sentences as they talked and laughed enthusiastically.
Darci Lynn's mother couldn't seem to understand why she couldn't seem to stay awake, so she apologized to Jo Jo and excused herself to go to sleep in her suite.
Both girls very politely wished her a good night as she exited the dressing room. Both were also happy that they would be able to converse more easily and honestly without a parent within earshot.
Jo Jo suggested that they go back to her suite at the nearby Paris Hotel, where they could watch TV and talk some "girl talk."
Darci Lynne quickly arranged for a hotel limo, and they two pretty, blonde girls were quickly and quietly whisked away to the Paris Hotel's private VIP entrance.
If possible, Jo Jo's suite was even more elegant than Darci Lynne's. Jo Jo returned with two Diet Dr. Pepper's from the fridge. Jo Jo sat very close to the 17-year-old, and again complimented Darci Lynne on how pretty and talented she was. Jo Jo began to twirl Darci Lynne's blonde hair in her fingers as they talked. Their bare legs brushed together in their short skirts.
Suddenly, Jo Jo whispered in Darci Lynn's ear, "I see you. I mean you no harm." Darci Lynn was flabbergasted. Jo Jo Siwa was her hacker! Darci Lynne's eyes grew wide as Jo Jo leaned in to kiss her. Jo Jo's tongue darted into Darci Lynne's open mouth.
Darci Lynne was startled, and tried to get up from the couch. Jo Jo was 7 inches taller, and much stronger. She held the petite teen in place as a hand squeezed one of Darci Lynne's breasts.
"You need this. You want this." Jo Jo purred to Darci Lynne. "Your mother will never know, and you'll be 18 in a few months, anyway." Jo Jo's hand had reached over Darci Lynne's shoulder, and slipped beneath her neckline. Jo Jo could feel Darci Lynne's bra, and she rubbed and squeezed.
Unbeknownst to Darci Lynne, Jo Jo had slipped a mild sedative in her mother's bottle of water. The sedative was safe, and would make the woman sleep while Jo Jo attempted her seduction of the pretty, Oklahoma teen.
Jo Jo continued, "You're the prettiest girl I know. We could be really good together, Darci Lynne." Jo Jo was trying to put Darci Lynne's hand between her legs while the slightly younger girl continued to struggle with her arms and legs.
Suddenly, the struggling slowed and eventually stopped. Darci Lynne sighed softly as Jo Jo's hand entered beneath Darci Lynne's bra, and the teen actress began to caress Darci Lynne's bare boob. No longer resisting, Darci Lynne allowed Jo Jo to properly French kiss her, while returning the affection.
Jo Jo was right. With her mother fast asleep in her suite at the Mirage, Darci Lynne would only have this very limited opportunity for a night of freedom with a pretty, willing girl her age. Darci Lynne caressed Jo Jo's long blonde hair as they continued to passionately kiss with their energetic tongues.
Shaking her long blonde hair, Jo Jo stood up to remove her dress. Jo Jo was proud of the 36-B breasts on her 5'9" frame, and squeezed them for Darci Lynne's benefit. Laughing, Darci Lynne dramatically licked her lips in anticipation as Jo Jo dropped her panties to the ground.
Jo Jo's breasts were firm, with pink eraser-like nipples that were already hard. Clearly, they were the same breasts that Darci Lynne had seen the hacker displaying in her iPad. Now naked, Jo Jo shook her surprisingly large breasts from side-to-side at Darci Lynne. Darci Lynne was surprised to see that Jo Jo's pussy was completely shaven.
Darci Lynne was quickly trying to undress when Jo Jo selected some music to play. It was "Outrageous" by Britney Spears. Jo Jo began to shimmy and shake her naked body to the upbeat song as she danced around the hotel suite.
Now naked, Darci Lynne joined Jo Jo. It was a fun song. Jo Jo was, of course, an experienced dancer. She was able to contort her body into every conceivable position while Darcy Lynne was content to twirl around and shimmy her perky 32-B breasts to Jo Jo's shouts of encouragement.
Meeting in the center of the room, they brought their young, naked bodies together in an embrace. Eager hands explored bare skin. Darci Lynne had noticeable tan lines from her sunbathing at the Mirage pool. Both girls clutched the firm, athletic asses of the other.
Seven inches shorter than Jo Jo, Darci Lynne's face was nearly at the same level as Jo Jo's breasts. Darci Lynne's hands began to squeeze the tall dancer's pink breasts as she leaned in to suckle them.
The two young girls laid on top of the bed. Jo Jo rolled over to position her head between Darci Lynne's legs. Darci Lynne tensed in anticipation. Her petite body shuddered when Jo Jo penetrated her tight pussy with a single finger.
Jo Jo was taking things slow and easy with the virgin. The single finger went gently in an out of Darci Lynne's blonde-haired vagina, and the 17-year-old began to quietly moan.
Jo Jo had developed a curious fanbase during her time on "Dancing With The Stars." Straight girls and lesbians of various ages were throwing themselves at her. Jo Jo had picked up all that she could handle, and had quickly become a very experienced lesbian lover.
Seeing that Darci Lynne was sufficiently wet, Jo Jo gave the girl a long, slow lick. Darci Lynne's hips raised involuntarily, and she let out a tiny squeal, sounding somewhat like one of her puppet characters. Jo Jo smiled in satisfaction, and began slowly building up intensity until Jo Jo's tongue was licking Darci Lynne's tongue like a bullet train in motion.
Darci Lynne orgasmed like she had never orgasmed before when alone. Jo Jo laid on top her small body, and offered Darci Lynne her tongue, which she readily sucked.
With her larger frame between Darci Lynne's legs, Jo Jo began to hump the 17-year-old Oklahoma teen from the missionary position. Not as flexible as Jo Jo, Darci Lynne's hips began to hurt from the intense pounding. Seeing that Darci Lynne was experiencing pain, Jo Jo backed off, and announced: "Are you ready to lick you first pussy?"
Jo Jo didn't wait for an answer as she bounded to the floor. Jo Jo, an acrobatic dancer, walked a few steps on her hands before spreading her legs almost parallel to the floor. Her smooth, shaven pussy was about at Darci Lynn's shoulder height as Jo Jo beckoned the teen from the bed.
Darci Lynne had never touched another girl's pussy before. She approached it tentatively with her fingers, as if she disconnecting a bomb.
With the blood rushing to Jo Jo's head, she flipped out of the position disappointedly.
Catching her breath while having her head clear, the naked dancer sat on the floor. After a few seconds, Jo Jo put her hands behind her head and flexed into the crab position. Darci Lynne didn't hesitate with her second opportunity, and penetrated Jo Jo's pussy with her tongue.
Not knowing how long Jo Jo could stay in that erotic position, Darci Lynne eagerly slobbered away on Jo Jo's bald pussy. Darci Lynne was pleasantly surprised had how quickly she made Jo Jo cum.
Jo Jo fell to the floor with a big smile on her face. "Darci Lynne's got talent," Jo Jo announced with a laugh. She had been waiting all night to deliver that line.
Darci Lynne was an eager pupil, and Jo Jo was delighted to be her lesbian mentor as they engaged in various lovemaking positions.
As it was nearing 2:00 a.m., Darci Lynne suggested that she had better go back to the Mirage. She would have a hard time explaining to her mother why she had chosen to spend the night with Jo Jo, an open teen lesbian.
The two girls kissed as Darci Lynne began to dress. Pulling a comb from her purse, she tried to look as put together as possible before exiting the room. Both girls promised that they would get together again, either in Los Angeles, or Las Vegas.
Jo Jo suggested that they pick up a couple of other girls when they got together again. Jo Jo had a phone full of the names of dancers, show girls, actresses, and strippers who were always up for a good time with other women and girls. Jo Jo figured that Darci Lynne might enjoy an orgy.
The End.
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